Date: Wed, 18 May 2011 22:58:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kyle Frank
Subject: My Life with Drew Brees Part 6
My Life with Drew Brees
Chapter 6: Final Preparations for the Wedding
***Author's note: I do not know the sexual preference of any of the person
or persons written about in this story. Also, do not imply the sexual
preference of any characters written about in this story. In addition,
this story is completely pure fiction. I don't know the real life story of
the person this story is about. This story also includes men performing
sexual acts so, if you are not the legal age in your state or part of the
world. If not, please refrain from reading further. Also, the middle name
that I actually use in this story is NOT my actual middle name, so not to
completely draw stalkers. As always comments and suggestions are welcomed
to my e-mail, brees_fan_kylr@rocketmail.com. Thank you and please
enjoy. ***
Boy, the time sure flew our wedding date is now upon us. It seems
like it was only yesterday that Drew proposed to me and I'm still in shock
about it. But, there are a few small details that need to be taken care
of. Drew has already gotten his best man, but I need to get one. Which
reminds me I need to call Eli, maybe I can get him to do it for me. Since
meeting him a little over a week ago, he and I have struck up quite a
friendship. I dial up Eli and wait for him to answer. After a few rings
he picks up.
"Hey KJ, how is it going?" he asks.
"I am doing well, E. How are you doing today?" I ask
He responds, "I'm doing great bud. What can I do for you?"
I say, "I was wondering if you were available to be my best man?"
Eli responds, "Absolutely, I will be there for ya, man. However,
that does come with a price."
"Oh really, is that the truth."
He chuckles a bit and then says, "Absolutely. That price would be
a piece of your sweet ass."
I respond, "Done hot stuff. I will need you to be ready tomorrow.
The flight leaves at 10 am, and bring your passport. Be here at 9:30
tomorrow morning.""
Eli said, "I'll be there."
There that is taken care of. With that done, I headed off to the
bedroom to get to packing.
(Switch to Drew)
My phone started ringing and I looked at the caller id and saw that
it was Curtis Stone, whom I've gotten to be my best man in my wedding.
We've been good friends since meeting a few years back. `I've wanted to
get a piece of his ass since then, but still haven't. Hopefully that will
change on the night of my bachelor party.' I answer the phone and say,
"Hey Curtis, what's going on?
He responded in his sexy Australian accent, "Nothing much mate, I
just wanted to let you know that I will actually be in New York tomorrow
instead of Los Angeles. Hopefully that won't be a problem."
I respond, "It shouldn't be. I have to call KJ and see where we
need to pick up his best man; I'll give you a call when I have the
details."
He said, "No problem, mate. Talk at ya later."
I hung up and called KJ. He picked up after a few rings.
He said, "Hi baby what's going on?"
I responded, "Nothing. Just wondering where we have to go to in
the morning to pick up your best man."
He responded, "Nowhere. Eli will be here around 9:30. I had to
get him last minute. Nick had to back out since his mom isn't doing well
and can't come."
I responded, "Sorry to hear that, but it helps out since we will
have to pick up Curtis in New York tomorrow. I have to get going babe. I
will talk to you later. Love you." and I hung up.
Next, I called the pilot and let him know the final flight plan.
He told me that if we leave on time we would be to New York by noon. Then,
I called back Curtis and let him know to be to the airport by 11.
(Switch to Eli)
`Damn, now I have to get a bachelor party arranged for the two of
us for Friday night. What to do, what to do.' I walked over to my
computer and fired it up. I logged in and opened up my browser and did a
search for male strip clubs in Toronto. I found what I was looking for.
In our many chats, KJ disclosed to me that one of his favorite porn stores
was Erik Rhodes and just my luck he would be stripping on Friday night. I
quickly sent off an e-mail to the strip club and asked if I paid extra if
after his show we could get Erik in a private room to do another show for
us and left the e-mail address that would directly send the e-mail directly
to my phone.
(Switch to Curtis)
Well, I've got everything set for Friday night's fun for Drew's
bachelor party even though it will just be the two of us. It will be a bar
hopping extravaganza. Hopefully, I can either get him drunk or horny
enough to have a romp in the sheets after words. I've needed to be fucked
for quite a while now, and since meeting Drew, I've been dreaming about his
hot cock in my ass. Everything is all set for it, the limo and all the
bars planned out.
(Switch to KJ)
Well, everything is now complete, now we just have to get to
Toronto tomorrow. Well, except for Drew being packed. But, he's
classically a last minute packer which means he will be packing in the
morning. My work phone started ringing, ugh. I walked over to my computer
and looked at the display and saw that it was my boss. I answered it and
found out I needed to be there in an hour for an important meeting. Just
my luck I thought. Well, I better get ready. I head up to the bedroom and
jump in the shower. I quickly take my shower, making sure to clean my hole
for later. Then, I jump out, walk through the closet grabbing work clothes
and get dressed. I head back to the living room to check my e-mails and
notice one from Eli. It says, "Hey stud, thanks for making me your best
man. I sure have one hell of a bachelor party for ya. See ya'll tomorrow.
Eli." I turn off my computer, grab my phones and head off to the office.
(Switch to Drew)
Oh man, I better head back to the apartment and surprise KJ and
probably should attempt to get packed, so I'm not rushed in the morning. I
arrive back at the apartment and notice KJ is gone. Damn it. I shoot him
a text asking him where he's at. A few moments go by and no response. He
must have either gone to work out or got called into the office. Well,
there goes my plan for now. At least I can attempt to get to packing. Ten
minutes or so go by and my cell phone chirps. I check the incoming message
and it is from KJ. It says, "Sorry babe, I got called into work, ugh.
Some stupid meeting came up. I'll be home as soon as I can." I go back to
packing. A few minutes later, I decide I've got everything I can think of.
I decide that since I have finished, I'll lay down for a nap.
(Switch to KJ)
I arrive at the office a few minutes early to stop in my office.
One day I hope to have a nice corner office, but for now I have an office
and am not stuck in the cubicle farm. I stop at the door to my office and
notice a few envelopes in the bin by the door. I grab them, unlock the
door and head in. Thinking to myself, `Damn I'm so fucking horny I need to
get off. Now this stupid fucking meeting had to come up. Luckily, I'm
getting paid for it.' I open the envelopes and read the contents. Lovely,
it is just junk mail; I crumple it up and throw it in the garbage. My boss
must have seen me walk in because my phone was ringing and it was her. I
answered and she said that they were ready for us. I headed off towards to
the conference room and walked in. I was in complete shock as it wasn't
just a meeting; they had thrown a party for me. My boss came over and
said, "Congratulations Kyle," then she handed me an envelope and continued,
"Here's to your wedding. Also, let me be the first to also say
congratulations on your promotion. You are now the V.P. of Internet
Security for our company. We've been completely happy with everything that
you've done for us since your arrival here 6 months ago. In addition to
your new corner office with a view, you will have more vacation time, a
personal parking spot, and a secretary. Granted you will have to find one,
but by the time you come back from your time away I will have found a
couple choices for you, but of course you will have final say and if you so
decide you can completely choose your own as well."
I opened the envelope and inside was a beautiful card as well as a
Visa gift card for $2000. I was completely shocked by all of this. We sat
down and enjoyed a nice catered lunch. After sometime, I excused myself
and headed off to home.
I shortly arrived back to the apartment and headed up. I noticed
that Drew was home, so I looked for him. I got up to the bedroom and saw
that he was napping. I decided that I could use a nap, too. So, I took
off my suit and dress clothes and threw them on the floor as I was quite
tired. I climbed into the bed and lay down in bed next to Drew.
(Switch to Drew)
Boy, I must have really been out of it. I didn't even hear KJ come
in. I look over at him sleeping so peacefully. I think to myself, `Should
I just let him sleep or have some fun with him.' I decide on the latter.
To test the waters, I place my hand on his cock which is nicely tucked away
in his jock. It jumps at my touch, but he doesn't move. `I've always
thought about waking him up in the morning this way, but haven't yet
because I know how crabby he can be if he's not ready to wake up.' But, I
decide to throw caution to the wind and see how far I can get. I move my
face in towards his hot tool and gently breathe on the fabric containing
it. He still doesn't move, so I move in closer until my mouth is just
hovering above his man meat and lick the fabric with my tongue. This
causes him to squirm a bit, but he is still snoring and doesn't wake up.
So, I continue to lick his tool through the fabric. After about 5 minutes
of my licking his rod he starts stirring and moaning in happiness as he
slowly opens his eyes and sees me going to town on his cock. I meet his
gaze and without words being exchanged he urges me on. He scoots up to a
sitting position and then lifts his hot ass off the bed so that I can
remove his jock and his cock springs out and slaps his wonderful 6 pack
abs. `I really love how built he's become since our meeting. I never
thought I could fall so deeply in love with my built nerd. He was smoking
hot before, but now oh my damn he is FINE.' Once I have his jock removed,
I take his full 7 inches in my mouth until my chin is resting on his ball
sack. He moans in pleasure and then says, "Sit on my cock, but leave your
jock on."
In order to oblige to his request I first grab the lube of his
nightstand, lay back for a minute, throw my legs in the air, put some lube
on my index finger, then start fingering my hole to get it nice and lubed
up.
He says, "Fuck yeah baby that is so fucking hot. Fuck that hole
with your finger."
To further accentuate his enjoyment of the show I'm putting on, he
grabs the lube, puts some in his hand, and starts massaging his cock to get
it lubed up for me. I start moaning from the finger fucking I'm giving
myself. Precum starts pouring out of my hot rod. Luckily, my cock is
still sheathed in my jock or else it would be getting all over my body
right now. Once I am sufficiently lubed up, I get back up and crouch over
him lining my ass up with his beautiful fuck stick. I slowly lower myself
onto his waiting cock. We both moan out. I moan from how his cock feels
in my ass. And he moans out from how my ass feels on his cock. I start
riding his cock, slowly at first and then I start speeding up. He moans
out louder from the pleasure I'm giving his cock. Then he says, "Get off
my cock and lay down at the edge of the bed with your legs hanging off."
I remove myself from his cock and obey his command. He gets off
the bed and takes up position at the edge of the bed. Then he takes my
legs and places them on his shoulders. Once they're there he lines his
cock up with my eagerly awaiting hole and starts fucking me. He starts
ramming his cock in my ass like a hot piston. Then, in one swift motion he
reaches down and rips my jock off me finally freeing my cock from its
sheath. I'm so turned on I could cum right now. After freeing my cock he
uses the precum covering my hot rod and starts jerking it in time with his
fucks. Within moments I shoot 5 loads of cum and grip his fuck stick with
my ass. Two shots land on my face just missing my eyes. Two land on my
hairy chest and the last one lands on my six pack. With in moments he is
fucking my hole faster than before. When he starts doing that, I know he
is close to shooting. He asks me, "Where do you want it? Your choices are
in your ass, on your body, or in your mouth?'
I think about it for a few moments. `Hmmm where do I want it? I
love it all of those places, but it has been a few weeks since I've tasted
it, so I decide that I want it in my mouth.' I respond, "Feed me your cum.
I need it in my mouth."
He removes his cock from my ass with a pop and then says, "Quickly
bring your head this way, I'm about to shoot."
He doesn't have to tell me twice. With a quick motion I'm in
position and open my mouth. He slams his cock in my mouth and face fucks
me for a few seconds and shoots 6 loads of cum down my throat and in my
mouth. There is so much I can't hold it all in my mouth and it starts
leaking out. His cock softens and he removes it from my mouth. Noticing
cum had leaked out he scoops it up with his finger so it doesn't go to
waste. I open my mouth and he puts his finger in my mouth. I use my
tongue and lick his finger clean. Then he climbs on top of me and starts
licking my chest and stomach to get them clean. Which is a little
difficult with how much hair is there, but it doesn't deter him in the
least.
Then he says, "Thank you baby. Just so you know anytime you want
to wake me up that way I'm game. That was so fucking hot."
I respond, "You better believe I will do that to ya anytime, stud."
We then got up and took a shower. After our shower, we each threw
on a jock strap and headed off to the living room to watch some TV. After
an hour or so, he said to me, "Are you hungry? I'm so hungry I could eat a
horse."
I respond, "I've got a sausage you can snack on." Then let out a
chuckle.
He says, "That's desert." Then he continues his sentence, "Do you
want to order in some Chinese?"
I respond, "If that's what you want that is fine with me."
He calls our favorite Chinese restaurant and we wait for our food.
After about 15 minutes the door buzzer goes off. I walk over to the
intercom to find out who it is. It ends up being the delivery person, so I
buzz them in. I walk over to the closet where we have a spare robe and put
it on. KJ is okay since you can't see into the living room from the
apartment door. Then I grab a couple dollars for tip out of one of the
coats in the closet, since KJ paid for the food with his credit card. The
delivery person knocks on the door, I open it. They hand me the food and I
thank them, hand them their tip and close the door. I grab two forks from
the kitchen, a couple beers from the fridge, and then I walk into the
living room and we start eating our dinner. We finish our dinners and
decide to watch TV for a little bit before going to bed.
(Switch to Eli 4 hours earlier)
My cell phone chirps that I have a new e-mail message. I pull it
out of my pocket and open the e-mail. It is from the owner of the strip
club that I had e-mailed earlier. The e-mail says that I pretty much have
to contact Erik's agent to make sure that it is okay with them to have a
private show with him after his contracted show at the club. As far as
getting a private room, the owner was okay with that for a fee of $150 per
hour. He leaves the agent's number and e-mail. I quickly e-mail back the
owner and let him know that we will take the room for 2 hours and let him
know I will pay him when I get into Toronto tomorrow. Then, I decide to
call Erik's agent since I will be able to get an answer quicker than
waiting for an e-mail. I punch in the number and hit send.
After a few rings the call is connected. The voice on the other
end says, ""James here."
I respond, "Hi James. My name is Eli and I have a request for you.
My friend and I will be in Toronto Friday night when your client Erik
Rhodes is scheduled to perform. We will be visiting the club for his
performance. However it is my friend's last night as a single man and has
a huge crush on Erik. So, I was wondering if we could have a few hours
with Erik after his performance."
James replied, "There will be a fee for this. His going hourly
rate is $300. That only covers a strip tease. For $600 dollars per hour,
you will get a strip tease, touching his body will be allowed except for
his cock or ass. For $900 per hour, you will get a strip tease, touching,
and any and all sex acts you will want, including fucking, sucking, and the
like. However, no kink will be allowed. The final level is $5000 per hour
and that will include everything including kink."
I thought about it for a minute. "I know for my last night as a
single man I would want to have sex with a sex god like Erik. I respond,
"I'll take the $900 per hour. I will need him for two hours."
James responds give me your e-mail and I will send you the link to
the website to make payment arrangements. Also, I will include a copy of
the contract. I will need you to print, sign, and date it. Then, I will
need you to scan that back at the same time. You will need to have this
all done with in the hour. Or else, this verbal agreement will be null and
void."
I respond, "That is no problem." I gave him the e-mail address
that I can access on my computer as the one on my phone is strictly to my
phone and have no way to print it from my phone.
James responded, "Okay then, I will call you when I have received
all your information then we will be under contract for the agreed upon 2
hours at $900 per hour. Thank you for your business and have a great day."
I hung up. Then I finished up my errand and headed home. I
entered my home and said hello to my wife and head into my office. Once in
there, I close the door and lock it, since I'm the only one with a key and
don't want my wife to walk in. I turn on my computer and log on. Once my
computer loads up, I open my e-mail and as promised is the e-mail from
James. I print off the contract, and click on the link for the website.
Fortunately, I had the foresight when we bought the house to renovate this
room and added a bathroom because now I needed to piss. I let the contract
print and website to load and went to take a piss. I return to my desk and
grab the contract and read it. Good thing I did so because there were a
few riders in there that I would need to take care of. I put a note in my
cell noting what type of condoms, lube, and, what brand of poppers I would
need to buy once I arrive in Toronto. Luckily I would have some time to do
that before Friday night. I finish reading the contract and making sure
all else is to my liking I sign it and scan it into the computer. I turn
back to the computer and insert my credit card information into the website
and click the ok button. Once the contract is scanned into the computer, I
open a new e-mail message, attach the file, and send off the e-mail. Since
I have a copy of the contract, I open my locked drawer, open it, put it in
the drawer, close and relock it. I hate to be so secretive around my wife,
but it would just kill her if she found out I was bisexual. What can I
say; I'm a whore when it comes to cock and pussy. Once I'm done with the
computer I turn it off and leave my office.
(Switch back to KJ at present time)
I looked at the clock and noticed it was 10 pm. I completely
forgot to tell Drew about my day. I turned to him and said, "Hey babe I
completely forgot to tell you that I got a promotion at work and they
gifted us a Visa gift card for $2000.
Drew responded, "Congratulations baby. That is great news. Plus,
now we have some extra money to use."
I then said to him, "I'm going to head off to bed. I want to wake
up early and head to the gym before we head off to pick up Curtis and go to
Toronto." I leaned over and gave him a kiss, then headed off to bed.
Then, I heard the TV click off and he got off the couch and followed me up
to the bedroom. We both took off our clothes and got into bed.
As always, thanks for reading. Any comments and suggestions are welcomed
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